Sister, please help me practice

Chapter 216 Call me dad and I’ll let you go [4k please subscribe! 】

In mid-air, the monk flying with his sword was about to put away the spiritual sword under his feet and drop it to the ground, when suddenly a stream of light from behind suddenly hit him.

"?"

He hurriedly avoided it with a frightened expression, and when he reacted, he discovered that it was actually a chariot.

"You don't have eyes! Do you know that I almost bumped into someone?"

"Feel sorry."

An apologetic trembling sound came from the carriage, and then it fled into the distance again.

……

"whee."

An Muqing, with rosy cheeks and a slightly tired expression, sat on the bed and took back her jade feet wrapped in black silk. She wiped the sweat from her forehead and couldn't help but laugh.

"Everyone is talking about you, why don't you look at the road?"

"It's not all because of you!"

After sorting himself out a little, Chu Ming turned around and gave An Muqing a blow to her head. Although it wasn't serious, it still made her cover her forehead and pretend to have tears in her eyes.

"You hit me? I'm going to complain to my sister!"

"Obviously I just helped you do something so comfortable, and you actually hit me?"

"I was wrong. I was wrong."

Seeing this, Chu Ming could only patiently coax An Muqing's willful temper. He sat on the bedside and concentrated on driving the chariot while apologizing to her softly.

"It's my fault, thank you, Mu Qing."

"Humph."

An Muqing took off her sticky black stockings and put on a pair of translucent white stockings on Chu Ming's thighs. He was stunned for a moment and then couldn't help but reveal a hint of helplessness. meaning.

"Still naughty? If this continues, the chariot will hit someone again."

"Then just concentrate on it."

An Muqing chuckled, and Chu Ming couldn't help but let out a long, heavy breath. His eyes gradually became hot and concentrated, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but subconsciously raise an upward arc.

"It seems I can't do anything without punishing you."

"?"

An Muqing tilted her head, as if she didn't quite understand the meaning of Chu Ming's words, but then her charming eyes suddenly widened and she realized that he was rushing towards her.

"what!"

After a surprised cry, Chu Ming tightly grasped An Muqing's white wrists on the sheets, leaned down and gently tasted her bright red shy face, her smart and small nose, and her plump and soft cherry lips. And that delicate collarbone...

"Hmm~"

An Muqing's beautiful eyes were blurry, and she soon started breathing heavily. She took the initiative to hold Chu Ming's head and twist her delicate body. She couldn't help but moan out several unbearable sweet gasps in her throat.

"How bad are you~ You actually think about...thinking about taking advantage of the carriage!"

"Is this bad? Then there will be worse things later."

Chu Ming smiled slightly, and with his nimble hands, he took off all the bright red gauze dress on An Muqing's body.

"Mu Qing, your body smells so good!"

"Sister...brother-in-law, chariot!"

"It's okay, I parked it in the jungle."

When An Muqing heard this, her frowning eyebrows relaxed. Her consciousness, which had maintained a trace of clarity, gradually became immersed in a dense blur, and her charming eyes filled with spring water were filled with lust.

……

"I'm so short-sighted. I almost asked me to go see the Grandmaster."

Even though a few incense-burning moments had passed since the accident, the monk in white was still angry and couldn't help complaining about the thrilling situation when he was almost hit by a chariot just now.

Logically speaking, a person who can drive a chariot should have a very high level of cultivation. How come he can't even notice if there is someone in front of him?
Or is someone trying to assassinate me?
The monk in white became more and more frightened as he thought about it. Just in case, he decided to temporarily land on the ground to avoid the limelight.

However, when he first entered a dense forest, his pupils suddenly shrank and he discovered that the chariot that almost killed him was parked not far away!

What the fuck?

Are you really waiting for me and then secretly deal with me?
The monk in white was sweating on his forehead. He was about to turn around and run away in despair, but then he thought about it and felt that he was being too cowardly.

I have a cultivation level of the fifth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm!
What's more, the thoughts just now were just my guesses, and the other party might not be familiar with me.

After some thought, the monk in white found an ancient tree to hide behind. He carefully observed the chariot in the distance and found that it was shaking slightly.

?

How is this going?

Is the chariot about to explode?
The white-clothed monk's face was full of confusion, but as a good young man who likes to help others, even though he was feeling uneasy, he still approached slowly with his Adam's apple rolling, gently knocked on the closed paper window of the carriage and asked softly.

"anyone there?"

"..."

After waiting for a long time, no one responded, only some strange noises getting louder and louder, which made the boy in white even more confused.

What is this movement?
The monk in white scratched his head. Just when he was about to knock on the window and continue asking, a deep magnetic voice suddenly came from the carriage.

"I advise you to leave quickly or stay here forever."

"???"

Feeling the murderous tone and the terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations that suddenly gathered around him, the white-clothed monk instantly realized that the people in the chariot were not beings he could provoke!

"I'm sorry, senior, I'm leaving now, please don't be angry!"

The white-clothed monks fled towards the dense forest with panic on their faces, which made Chu Ming in the chariot breathe a sigh of relief.

"what!"

"You...what are you doing! Don't you know there's someone outside?"

"He can't see it anyway."

Chu Ming chuckled, grabbed An Muqing's arm, picked her up around the waist, gently stroked away the sweat-adhered hair on her forehead and teased.

"If you mess with me again, will you behave now?"

"..."

An Muqing's face was rosy, she clenched her pink fists, beat Chu Ming's chest a few times in shame, and then buried her face deeply in his arms. She was exhausted physically and mentally and didn't want to say any more words, and she kept replaying it in her mind. What happened just now made her cheeks feel extremely hot.

The more An Muqing thought about it, the faster her heart beat. When she came to her senses, she suddenly found that she was lying on the couch, and Chu Ming also pressed over from behind, pinched her tender cheeks and slowly pinched them. She turned to her side and pursed her moist red lips.

"Um!"

An Muqing widened her charming eyes and said hurriedly while the two of them were breathing.

"Can you continue?"

"Of course, you should be the one to solve the problem you caused."

Chu Ming's magnetic voice rang in her ears, which made An Muqing tremble and immediately beg for mercy.

"Brother-in-law, I can't do it anymore, please let me go!"

"I'll let you go if I change my name."

Change your name?

Looking back at Chu Ming's face with a teasing smile at the corner of his mouth, An Muqing suddenly recalled the name she cried out before, her pretty face turned red and she said mischievously.

"Can you not call me that, why don't I call you master?"

"What do you think?"

Chu Ming patted An Muqing's tender buttocks lightly, causing her to exclamate in surprise and then murmur with resentment on her face.

"Be gentle, Dad, it hurts!"

"That's good."

Chu Ming pinched An Muqing's delicate chin again, made her look back at him, and leaned down to savor the lingering fragrance between her lips and teeth again.

"Hmm... didn't you say let me go? You liar!"

……

A few days later. "It's finally almost here."

After seeing the red maples all over the mountains and plains, Chu Ming couldn't help but sigh, and then chuckled from the bottom of his heart.

"After being away for so long, you have returned to the Blazing Fire Immortal Sect. Mu Qing, don't you want to say something?"

"Huh?!"

When An Muqing heard this, she immediately broke away from the control of Chu Ming's hands, coughed heavily several times, gasped for breath and said coquettishly with a look of embarrassment on her face.

"Did you do it on purpose? You pressed me down and told me what to say!"

"Feel sorry."

Chu Ming looked at it, his expression full of apology, and immediately pinched An Muqing's red cheeks and touched her head.

"Then go ahead, I won't ask anymore."

"???"

An Muqing's eyes widened. Although she was filled with resentment, she still held onto Chu Ming very obediently. Her eyes were filled with tears and she was filled with regret.

If I had known better, I wouldn't have messed with him in the first place.

Why are you so energetic?
These past few days have left me physically and mentally exhausted, and there is no place to relax!

However, why do I not hate this kind of behavior, and even enjoy it a little bit...

Just when An Muqing was thinking wildly, Chu Ming suddenly said in surprise.

"Aunt Jin is waiting for us at Nanming Mountain!"

Master?

An Muqing looked horrified. She was about to get up but was held down by Chu Ming, and her eyes widened immediately.

……

"Finally back."

Xuzijin looked at the chariot that turned into a stream of light and flew toward him, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

Although she had long confirmed that both of them had safely escaped from the fantasy realm, she was still a little worried before she saw them.

"Aunt Jin."

Chu Ming stepped down from the chariot and hurriedly came to Xuzijin and bowed to salute.

"We're late, sorry."

"Just come back."

Xuzijin smiled softly, turned his gaze behind Chu Ming and asked doubtfully.

"Where's Mu Qingren, why don't you get out of the car?"

"Um...she's still packing her things."

Chu Ming scratched his cheek and his expression became a little unnatural, which made Yu Zijin who noticed it couldn't help but feel a little confused. After a slight awareness, two blushes suddenly appeared on his cheeks.

Okay!

Does packing mean getting dressed?
No wonder it took so long on the road.

Although he complained in his heart, Hu Zijin couldn't express it on his face. He could only wait for An Muqing to tremble out of the carriage and come to him with a pretty face.

"Master, I'm back."

"Just come back,"

Hu Zijin sighed softly, touched An Muqing's head and expressed concern in a soft voice.

"You must be very tired from going to the Fantasy Land this time. Take a good rest when you get back."

"Not tired."

An Muqing hugged Hu Zijin's arm and said coquettishly.

"Master, I'll go back first! I'll find you later."

"Well, remember to go back and wipe it clean."

"?"

An Muqing wiped it doubtfully, her face turned red immediately, she glared at Chu Ming beside her in embarrassment and ran away in a hurry.

"It's all a misunderstanding."

Chu Ming looked a little embarrassed, but Hu Zijin obviously didn't want to continue mentioning this matter, so he called him into the cave where he was retreating.

"Ming'er, did you deal with her?"

Looking at Xuzijin's burning eyes, Chu Ming shook his head and said softly.

"Aunt Jin, she is still in my spiritual sea."

"what?"

Hu Zijin's expression suddenly became panicked, and he quickly pulled Chu Ming's wrist. After his spiritual consciousness penetrated his body, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and immediately showed a look of doubt on his face.

"Why didn't she erode your spiritual sea?"

"Maybe I convinced her."

Chu Ming slowly recounted what happened in the realm of Fushenghuan after Hu Zijin left, but some details, including Lin's existence, were covered up by his white lies.

"So, she said she would wait until I could fully integrate her into the spiritual sea."

"Ming'er, this is a great opportunity for you."

Yu Zijin couldn't help the joy in his heart and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"If you integrate her into the spiritual sea, your cultivation will probably be able to directly break through the foundation building realm."

"Indeed it is."

Chu Ming smiled slightly, but his expression was slightly helpless.

"But she contains your fire path and hatred. Whether it can be absorbed safely remains to be seen."

"Didn't she tell me that I can help you?"

Yu Zijin gently touched Chu Ming's head and chuckled.

"You find a time, and I will help you protect the law and meditate, integrate her into the sea of ​​spirit as soon as possible, and put an end to this worry."

"I understand, but after integrating into her, there is still a dream god's essence that needs to be dealt with."

Chu Ming suddenly clasped his fists and saluted.

"I want to give the essence of the Dream God to you, Aunt Jin. What do you think?"

"what?"

Yu Zijin did not expect that Chu Ming would give such a great opportunity to herself, which made her look shocked.

"Why? Can't you blend in yourself?"

"You should have known for a long time that I still have part of the God of Wealth's essence in my body."

Chu Ming smiled helplessly.

"It has spirituality and conveyed a message to me before, that is, it is best not to merge the two kinds of souls, otherwise the Taoism in the body will conflict with each other."

"What's more, if others know that I have two kinds of divine marrow in my body, I'm afraid it will lead to death."

"And the dream path you practice also needs the essence of the dream god."

"You already know..."

Yu Zijin suddenly lowered his eyelids and apologized softly.

"I'm sorry Ming'er, I didn't mean to hide it, I just didn't dare to tell you about it because I was afraid you would think too much."

"I don't care, because I believe Aunt Jin will not harm me."

Chu Ming suddenly laughed and joked.

"After all, we are already Taoist couples."

(End of this chapter)